become your own nemesis Mr. Brett, we won't pay that fee. To keep you livin' in luxury. Some say genius, some say mistake. But you've become what you used to hate So now we're in the 90's and punk's
Song Sleep Without You - Brett Young. Oh babe. Never thought I would be like this. Wide awake waitin' on a goodnight kiss. Sippin' ninety proof. Talkin' to the moon. Coutin' down the hours till its
He had a reason to get back to Lake Charles. He used to talk about it, he'd just go on and on. He always said Louisiana was where he felt at home He was born in Nacogdoches. That's in East Texas